In a work where no ones perfect
Everyone's given a break
No cliques exist at all
Were friends with eachother
There's nothing to judge
Be yourself
Wouldn't you want to wake up
today late for work it's ok
No ones going to yell
walk in with a smile
they'll all smile back
As they hand you a pile
Here's the work you missed in the hours you slept in
Good luck and have fun
If you need help ask anyone
How nice would it be to live
In a world with no deadlines
Or no rules or laws
You wouldn't have to worry
About getting in trouble with your flaws
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